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"Dad, Dad!" Fang Jiajia had already heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice, and Fang Jiajia, who was originally still taxed in Missy, was 'spirited' and trembled.

"Da Ming, give the phone to Jiajia!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang chatted with Fang Jiajia for a while, nothing more than saying that Jiajia should be obedient, obedient, and think of her father.

After talking on the phone, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the cave 'cave'.

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the cave 'cave' to study the Jiuli urn, "'Chaos' Heavenly Book", and "Four Seasons Sword Technique".

The first to study was the "'Chaos' Book of Chaos Heaven", and Zhang Xiaoqiang found a problem, no matter how he pondered, he couldn't recognize the words on it.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to give up, put this away first, go back and find an opportunity, go to the university to check the ancient books and literature, and see if there is such a tadpole text.

Then study the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

The Four Seasons Sword Technique is a set of swordsmanship named after the four seasons of 'spring', summer, autumn and winter, and each move is drawn on parchment in the form of a figure drawing, and the name of the move is also clearly written.

Running thunder swordsmanship, lightning swordsmanship, 'spring' rain swordsmanship, autumn wind swordsmanship, winter snow and early sunshine, treading snow to find fragrance......

These moves, elegant and smart, these names, elegant and classical, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared hard at the pictures on the parchment, his consciousness opened, and his consciousness suddenly entered a snowy land, and then entered the night of thunder and lightning, and then sat on the bow of the Jiangnan Water Town and listened to the lotus song and enjoyed the apricot 'flower' rain......

When Zhang Xiaoqiang regained consciousness, he picked up a wooden stick to replace the sword, and learned every move and style of the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to learn the sword moves decently, but he found that every move and every momentum did not gain any lethality.

This makes Brother Xiaoqiang feel very strange, is this set of Four Seasons swordsmanship a fake and shoddy product, it looks good, but it is actually an embroidered 'flower' pillow?

That's not right, just now, the master's consciousness has entered the artistic conception of the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled.

"Little demon, little demon, wake up, the master has something to ask you!" Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately summoned the little demon.

Since being promoted to the fifth level of body quenching cultivation, the probability of successfully summoning the little demon to awaken has greatly increased.

"Master, do you have any questions for this baby?" the little demon woke up.

"Little demon, this set of Four Seasons Sword Technique, why can I practice its form but not its spirit?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"It's not easy, fool!" The little demon first criticized Zhang Xiaoqiang, and continued: "Master, your cultivation is not enough to cultivate this set of swordsmanship, you have to ask this baby for such a simple reason, you are really stupid, a big fool." ”

"Hey, I'm your master, can you respect me......" Zhang Xiaoqiang was dissatisfied, how could there be such a master-servant relationship, the master would be despised by the machine spirit, and he wouldn't play like this.

"You're a big idiot, and you don't admit it. The little demon said.

"Hey, let me ask you, sword practice still depends on cultivation?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked.

"This baby has to say, you are really idiot with this question, of course, the swordsmanship also depends on the cultivation, otherwise, any beggar and a shopkeeper can learn wonderful swordsmanship, how can there be such a reason, some swordsmanship needs to understand 'sex', and some swordsmanship needs to be cultivated as support, just like you modern people play some, the player level is not enough, good equipment and skills are not used, it is a truth, I say so, do you understand?

The little demon said with disdain.

"I see, you can wash and sleep. Zhang Xiaoqiang understood the reason of the little demon, he was dissatisfied with the little demon's attitude towards the master.

"Stupid master, you dare to dislike me, hum ......" Before the little demon fell asleep, he controlled Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind for two seconds, and let Zhang Xiaoqiang's head hit the wall.

With a 'meat' bag on his forehead, Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, there is such a little demon as a teasing 'forced' machine spirit, and he can't afford to hurt it.

If the cultivation was not enough, he stepped up his cultivation, and Brother Xiaoqiang put aside the Four Seasons Sword Technique for the time being.

The next step is to study the mystery of the Jiuli urn.

Today, to kill the disciples of the 'Yin' puppet 'Gate' in Queen's Mountain, it all depends on the Jiuli urn.

Grasp the Jiuli urn tightly, inject true qi, and enter the void hall world of the Jiuli urn with divine consciousness.

"Master, you're here, thank you so much today!" said the ghost general Wu Xiaoman.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Xiaoman, who was beginning to take on a human form, and said, "Why do you call me master? Isn't your master the ghost king?"

"The ghost king is the old master, and you are the new master. Wu Xiaoman added honorifics to Zhang Xiaoqiang's title.

"What do you say?" asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Wu Xiaoman said: "Today you have integrated the 'essence' blood into the Jiuli urn, you and the Jiuli urn are one, the Jiuli urn is your natal weapon, I am trapped in the Jiuli urn, which is equivalent to being trapped in your soul, so you are my new master!"

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaoqiang understood.

On the stone steps of Queen's Mountain, his fingers broke the skin and bled out, and when he grabbed the Jiuli urn, the blood dripped into the Jiuli urn, and he confessed to the lord with blood.

It's no wonder that after that, he had a heart-to-heart connection with Jiuli Urn, and when he used Jiuli Urn to fight against the big skull of Feng Wuchen, Jiuli Urn would increase sharply according to his consciousness, and he also bloomed his lightsaber and devoured the skull evil spirits and ghosts, but fortunately, he accidentally stumbled into Jiuli Urn and bound it together to make Jiuli Urn his natal weapon, otherwise he, Fang Meiling, and Fang Jiajia would have to be killed by Feng Wuchen.

"Thank you, host, for bringing me something delicious today. While Zhang Xiaoqiang was pondering, Wu Xiaoman said.

"When will I bring you something to eat?" asked Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"That's a lot, you see......" Wu Xiaoman grabbed a resentful ghost.

"Boom!" the resentful ghost struggled in Wu Xiaoman's hands.

Wu Xiaoman devoured the ghost in one bite, 'licked' and 'licked' his tongue, looking unsatisfied, and said, "It's delicious......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang is also drunk, he has heard of people eating people, this ghost eats ghosts, it is the first time I have seen it, and he has risen his posture.

The Jiuli urn devoured the skull of the wind and dustless sacrifice, and devoured the thousands of evil spirits and ghosts of the skull into the Void Hall.

There are still hundreds of evil spirits and ghosts wandering in the space of the Void Hall of the Jiuli Urn.

These evil spirits and ghosts were frightened like chaff, and they avoided Wu Xiaoman one after another, for fear that the next one would be their turn to become Wu Xiaoman's delicious meal.

"There are so many, enough for you to eat for a long time......" Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled.

"Thank you, master, master, you can let me out to cultivate. Wu Xiaoman said.

"No!" Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted Wu Xiaoman's words.

Let a ghost go out, things are very troublesome.

He has a heart-to-heart with Jiuli Urn and can control it at will, Wu Xiaoman is safer to stay in Jiuli Urn, what if he is released and not controlled by him?

"Master, my good master, let me out, people have been here for thousands of years, so lonely and boring......" Wu Xiaoman incarnated as a young 'girl' in a black robe, just in terms of figure and appearance, she still deserves the words "beautiful".

'Chest''' is big, 'legs' are long'', and the face is cute, a typical little Lori, or a dark little Lori.

This is Wu Xiaoman's ontological image?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked stupid.

"Master, is Xiaoman beautiful?" Wu Xiaoman asked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly withdrew his divine consciousness and came out of the Jiuli Urn Hall.

I couldn't stay with a ghost general for a long time, and I was almost 'seduced' by her charm.